The first battle of the forbidden army in Beijing played a thunderous momentum, which also made Yang Lin really raise his eyebrows.

These princes in the court finally stopped, and none of them dared to touch the mold.

From Qin Long's annihilation of Western Xia, to Dali's Tubo annexation, Youyanyun's fierce battles, and countless widows and loneliness were produced in the border passes of the Great Song Dynasty.

Although the imperial court has the residence system left by Cai Jing, there are always problems in using it, either because there is a problem with statistics, or it is difficult to get the funds in place.

No one has any experience in this matter, so the big and small problems are piled up in front of Yang Lin's eyes, and his head is as big as a fight.

This shows that the gap between Yang Lin and Cai Jing is coming, he really can't handle these things, and in desperation, he took advantage of his momentum, and he was not afraid of Cai Jing making any waves, so he ordered to take him to Bianliang.

Cai Jing returned to the center of power in the Great Song Dynasty for the third time, but unlike the last time, it attracted the attention of the world, and in fact, few people paid attention to it.

It's not even as good as Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao and his wife entering Beijing, and there are more people to greet them. After all, Yi'an Jushi and his wife are only famous for their literary talents, and they have no foundation.

If you come to greet Cai Jing, you will be sensitive. A carriage carried him on the official road of Kaifeng Mansion, and Cai Jing was full of ups and downs.

Lifting the curtain and looking at the scenery on both sides, there is a feeling of being separated from the world. The carriage slowly drove towards Bianliang, and Cai Jing asked, "How long will it take?" ”

"Master, it is estimated that I will be able to arrive today."

Cai Jing nodded, lowered the curtain, and held his soft hand, trembling slightly.

In Zhaode Fang, a small courtyard is elegantly and generously arranged, which is different. The study is an exquisite warm pavilion, the windows have been reworked and nearly doubled in size, and the light is excellent, and the room is bright when the sun is shining, but the light is soft and not dazzling.

In front of the rosewood desk in front of the window, there is a stack of books and poems next to the left hand, and the ink is clear next to the right hand, and a wolf with a red sandalwood horn stick rests on the pen holder within reach.

Looking at the entire Yang Mansion, only Cai Jing's youngest daughter Cai Lingbao who was brought up by Cai Jing has this vision, but now Lingbao is not there.

Li Yunniang walked in, glanced left and right, and said strangely: "Da Lang is not here, call people to come to him, and he is not there?" ”

After a burst of rustling sounds, a woman came out from behind the screen, looking a little embarrassed, and said with a red face: "Sister Yunniang, wait a minute, Da Lang will come out." ”

Li Yunniang looked at it fixedly, and found that Cai Lingbao's biological mother Li Feng was stunned and said, "Why are you wearing Lingbao's clothes?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Lin walked out of it and scolded with a smile: "As far as you have a lot to do, you go and prepare some gifts now, today Taishi Cai returned to Beijing, it is estimated that no one will dare to go, isn't it cold to the heart of my husband, I have to go to greet it in person." ”

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In the province of internal servants, Yang Jian was lying on a rocking chair, and there were several godson and little inner servants standing next to him.

Yang Jian is old, but he is different from others, he has no heir.

Therefore, at a young age, he is still in the two yamen of the Detective Factory and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, although he has to bow down to everything, but he has to make decisions in person on important matters.

Glancing at the few godsons around him, Yang Jian sighed in his heart, his nephew Yang Xun was stupid, and he couldn't take these goods out of the table.

The same godson... If you give our family a Yang Tianning...

When he first entered Beijing, Yang Jian also saw those boys, but he really didn't expect that the four little bald heads would be more ruthless than the other.

This is Yang Jian's lair, and there is no need for him to be as cautious as he was at the beginning.

After all, in the imperial city, they were all his henchmen, and Yang Jian knew that he was the one that Yang Lin used to take care of the emperor and the Great Song royal family. The elite people of the Detective Factory were slowly withdrawn and transferred to the Governor's Mansion, and the rest were some guards and ordinary chamberlains.

Yang Jian's mind is exquisite, how can he not understand the meaning of his brother, and it is a great achievement to be optimistic about the royal family.

He glanced at his four godsons and sighed, "Our family is already seventy-three, how many more years can we live?" You people have no relationship with Yang Shaozai at all, once our family is gone, this internal service province doesn't know who it will fall into. ”

The four godsons looked at each other, didn't say a word, and were a little frightened in their hearts.

"Godfather, your old man will definitely live a long life."

Yang Jian smiled, there was finally a little smile on his old face, and said: "Our family knows that you are filial, but filial piety is useless, we are all crippled people, and we have no children and grandchildren." You can call our family a godfather, which is a little fate from God. Our family is desperate, and we will also keep the province of the inner service and hand it over to you, if you think about the good of your godfather in the future, you will help our family to watch the news brother. ”

Speaking of this, the four godsons were all a little moved, and Yang Jian said in a low voice: "The reason why our family can still control the Inner Service Province and the Arrest Factory now, do you know why?" It's not because that night, our family stabbed Liang Shicheng's body with a sword. If you want to keep your wealth, there is only one thing..."

The four godsons came up, and Yang Jian's eyes narrowed and said: "It is to persuade Yang Shaozai to ascend the throne and change the Great Song Dynasty." ”

With a pop, one of the four godsons squatted on the ground in fright. The other three also had pale lips and trembling hands and feet. The older my godfather gets, the more scary he becomes, and in the palace before, even a loud cough would not happen. Now I don't know what medicine I have taken, and opening my mouth is a big thing to rebel.

The disgust in Yang Jian's eyes flashed away, and when he chose them, he just looked at them with good hearts, and he would not be ungrateful in the future, and he could help his nephew.

But he didn't take into account the abilities of these people, it was really not good, not to mention that he couldn't compare with himself, and he was even inferior to Liu Qingshui.

"It's not from the dragon's work, when our family is gone, who will remember that you are our family's godson?" Yang Jian is not afraid to say anything, and the left and right provinces are ironclad.

"Everyone else can wait, you can wait for Yang Shaozai to decide for himself, but we can't afford to wait. This time, Jiangnan played so beautifully, and the resistance to this matter was three points smaller, and now it is a great opportunity. Yang Jian didn't seem to see the appearance of his sons, and continued to talk.

From a distance, it looks like a kind old lady, in the afternoon sun, telling stories to her children and grandchildren.

"I heard that Yang Shaozai transferred Cai Jing back to the capital, how can I understand the meaning of this in two or three sentences." Yang Jian smiled confidently.

"A few of you, get ready, and go out of the city with our family to meet Cai Jing. Everyone else avoided him, but our family expected that Shaozai would definitely go, and the three of us would have a drink to catch the wind and wash the dust for him. ”